Yatta
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[Intro: K.E.]
I need a Rollie, gotta come bust down, n***a
Hit for twenty P's, that's a touchdown, pull up and ayy
N***a, ayy
We be in the streets
N***a leave it in the streets
N***a, in the streets with it
N***a keep it in the street

[Chorus: K.E. & Yatta]
Ayy, n***a, we in the streets (Twitter thuggin' ass n***a)
N***a leave it in the streets (keyboard punchin' ass n***a)
N***a, we in the street with it (fake thuggin' ass n***a)
N***a keep it in the street
Ayy, n***a, we in the streets (old nerd ass n***a)
N***a leave it in the streets (old lame ass n***a)
N***a, we in the street with it (can't hang ass n***a)
N***a keep it in the street

[Verse 1: Yatta]
Please, leave the street shit for the streets
It's beef, we on feet, through there all week
It's beef, like Tarzan we hangin' in his trees
It's beef, bouncin' on his dogs like fleas
Please, I'm a broke bitch dreams
P, I fired three hoes this week
Bitch, you don't work, you a leech
Get up out my DM's, bitch you a creep
Freak, ayy, I let her eat
I let her eat, for the D's it's a fee
Bitch the D's in my teeth, VVS's bling bling
Ring ring, chink chink, got it off a bing bing
[Chorus: K.E. & Yatta]
Ayy, n***a, we in the streets (Twitter thuggin' ass n***a)
N***a leave it in the streets (keyboard punchin' ass n***a)
N***a, we in the street with it (fake thuggin' ass n***a)
N***a keep it in the street
Ayy, n***a, we in the streets (old nerd ass n***a)
N***a leave it in the streets (old lame ass n***a)
N***a, we in the street with it (can't hang ass n***a)
N***a keep it in the street

[Verse 2: Sonni Bang]
Bitch I been about it, I'm still about it, since young boy
Free Geez, my n***a be goin' dumb boy
Off a easy when we on them fuckin' hunts boy
I'm countin' chicken n***a, it's a game, we run it up boy
And if you stain that n***a, know he givin' it up boy
Don't switch and move, man this trigger finger bust boy
We fuckin' hoes, gettin' P's, then we set it off
If I'm down bad, bitch you know you gotta take a lose
We servin' twenty-four seven, tryna catch a high
Internet ass n***as always in the house
Catch you slippin', brodie bend the block
Watch how he do it, bounce out then I take his top
I call it foolish

[Chorus: K.E. & Yatta]
Ayy, n***a, we in the streets (Twitter thuggin' ass n***a)
N***a leave it in the streets (keyboard punchin' ass n***a)
N***a, we in the street with it (fake thuggin' ass n***a)
N***a keep it in the street
Ayy, n***a, we in the streets (old nerd ass n***a)
N***a leave it in the streets (old lame ass n***a)
N***a, we in the street with it (can't hang ass n***a)
N***a keep it in the street